I was shocked. I thought I was dreaming. "this is rediculous. its not possible." I said in denial. I looked around and observed the blocky terrain. this shaders mod is pretty boss, I thought. I began to walk then I noticed I didn't have feet. well, I had feet but, they were smooshed up against my leg along with my fingers. I was my minecraft skin, a plad button down unbuttuned with a white shirt underneath, blue jeans, and fur boots. I walked over to a tree and began punching it, hoping it wouldn't take too long. soon, I had 20 wooden planks. I made a crafting table, then an axe. I chopped down some more trees, ending with a stack of wooden planks.
I began to build my house. it wasn't that big, about 5×6 blocks was the area.
soon it started to become dark I opened the door and placed dirt infront of it. don't want some zombie breakin my door down. I made a chest and put all of my wood and dirt into it.
then I noticed that there was small white writing in the bottom corner of my vision. there was a hole list of usernames that said ******* joined the game. then I saw my cousin username show up.
" let me in. PLEASE! let me in its dark out and mobs are everywhere!" someone said. I removed the dirt blocks infront of my door and someone came rushing in. quickly I replaced the dirt blocks.
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Trapped in Minecraft- HARDCORE
FanfictionAngie is a gamer, a really big gammer. After downloading mods into her minecraft, she becomes a player inside the game and the only way out is to defeat the enderdragon. Along the way she must find diamonds, fight off new mobs, but what she doesn't...